I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Everyone just stared in front of Zhang Heng dumbfounded. The young people who were as strong as iron towers and as fat as bears, after being hit by their own copper hammer, fell to the ground instantly, like a cracked mountain. Never stood up again.

Even though his person had fallen, the expression on his distorted face, and his anger bulging, blood-filled bull eyes, were still filled with incomprehension and surprise.

When the young people fell down, half of the boys and girls in the audience uttered earth-shattering cheers. They shouted Zhang Heng's name, as if winning streak and defeating one brave man was not Zhang Heng. , But they themselves.

Zhang Heng thought to himself, these people would not see themselves fighting on the battlefield as if they were playing a game in another world: "Substitute yourself into the protagonist of the game you are playing, right?"

Zhang Heng didn't care, he even had fun with these people, after all, they just thought about it in their hearts, as long as they don't interfere with themselves.

And if it weren't for these people to persevere and unremittingly pursue Tian Ze Lou, I am afraid that I would not be able to get such a generous reward of Yiqi Pill.

On the semi-circular square, the other half of the young girls present here have a much more complicated expression on their faces. Some are angry, some are sluggish, some bow their heads and weep, and some silently stare at the strange expression on Zhang Heng’s face, with eyes emanating from them. With a weird spirit, it is like a child who sees a more fun toy.

Some people watched the figure of the young man who had completely fainted on the fighting platform, and looked at the other's surprised and inexplicable face. These people couldn't help but think of the three games that they had seen before.

In the previous games, it was young people who persisted until the end, and those who lay down on the fighting platform with their chests collapsed, their expressions on their faces and shocked and terrified were all losers who were knocked down by the youth.

These people suddenly discovered how similar the scene before them was!

What is the difference between young people and those who were defeated by him before now?

They don't know, a few of them just feel that at this moment, they are aware of something.

They feel that they understand the nature of this world.

Natural selection, the weak and the strong!

Everything depends on strength. Identity, status, talent, beauty, everything is transformed into strength to make sense. Only strength, absolute strength, can determine whether you will be respected in the future, or ignored, and suffered. People roll their eyes.

And these rare people turned their heads to look at the companions around them again, and their eyes had already taken a look of scrutiny.

Afterwards, these people left the thrilling Tianze Tower in unison.

They know that they have found the purpose of the family for them to come here.

They have a new understanding of their future.

Their future is bound to be different from the many boys and girls of the aristocracy who are still staying in the Tianze Tower.

In their future, if they don't die young, they will inevitably break out in their respective fields.

On the semi-circular square around the fighting platform, many boys and girls gradually calmed down from their enthusiasm, watching this constant in their eyes, apart from admiration and praise, there are also deep puzzles.

They couldn't understand why Zhang Heng was crushed to leave the field with the strong combat power of young people.

Many of them are divided into small groups, and the people in each group have their eyes on the group, the expert who was sent by the family to guide them to defend them.

"Zhang Heng and the young people, there is a huge gap in the level of combat power between the two of them. No matter in terms of vitality reserves, inferior knowledge, physical strength, or actual combat experience, Zhang Heng has a crush on young people. The advantage of pressure."

"This is the key to Zhang Heng's one-shot victory."

"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will become vulnerable."

The boys and girls were dissatisfied with what the experts said: "But Zhang Heng seems to have lost the calculation of the opponent at all in the morning. What we want to know is how Zhang Hengshi discovered in advance that the opponent is not only a powerful brave, but also a superman. First-class speed? And because of this, take precautions in advance?"

After hearing the words of the boys and girls, the connoisseurs had the expressions of Zhizhu holding them in their hands, but they were instantly overwhelmed by the young girls’ questions. Almost all the connoisseurs immediately shook their heads helplessly and smiled bitterly. :"I am not sure."

On the ninth floor of Tianze Building, the master Xiao's study room.

Louzhu Xiao also mentioned this question. Faced with Louzu Xiao’s question, A-Lian frowned. After thinking hard, she also shook her head helplessly, and opened her mouth to highlight the following four words: "I don't know."

Even the white-haired and elegant old man on the battle stage was uncharacteristically at this time, staring at Zhang Heng with frowning eyebrows, and has not yet announced Zhang Heng's victory.

Zhang Hengmo counted the time. It had already exceeded ten breaths. He suddenly looked at the white-haired elegant old man in doubt: "Hey, old man, are you asleep or stunned? I won. Why didn't you declare me? Have you won?"

The white-haired elegant old man, with a wave of his hand, used the defensive vitality cover of Douzhantai to shield the voices of the two people on the platform, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Heng in surprise and inexplicably, and said: "I suspect you are using it to cheat. , Won the matchup victory."

"So, now I can't declare that you have won."

Zhang Heng listened to the trapped face: "Where do I cheat? Given his level of combat power, do I need to cheat against him?"

A sneer appeared on the white-haired old man's face: "Then I need to know, how did you foresee in advance that this young man will surprise you afterwards and respond in advance?"

"You know, this young man has never shown a superhuman speed talent before. This time his sneak attack, even I didn't expect it, how could you expect it?"

Zhang Heng was speechless after hearing this, frowning and looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, and found that the expression on the other's face was not elegant at all, it was no different from those gossip monsters who like to spy on people's privacy.

"I seriously suspect that you are spying on my gossip in the name of a referee."

Zhang Hengyi stared at the other party righteously, and at the same time, his heart moved, thinking about it.

Don’t you like gossip? Brother will give you a stimulating big gossip. He looked at the old man of Eight Pharaoh with a mysterious expression on his face, tried his best to put on a reluctantly displeased look, and said: "Your father, Xiao Louzhu, I'm looking for something for her to become a son-in-law, you know?"

"As for the temper of your Xiao Louzhu, if that person doesn't suit her, he will definitely not agree."

"Do you know that your host Xiao, who has been here for so long, refused the request of countless young people from the descending city, Toshihiko, and the children of the aristocracy, and only invited one person to meet her in the end."

When Zhang Heng said this, the white-haired old man's face had become tense, and beads of sweat were coming out of his forehead.

Originally, he just wanted to listen to the after-dinner talk, but now suddenly such a big gossip was thrown in front of him, he even had the heart to die.

It didn't take long for the original Xiao Zhu to arrive, her temper has not been figured out until now, but the fate of offending her will certainly not be so beautiful.

Louzhu Xiao's gossip gave him a hundred courage, but he didn't dare to listen.

So he immediately waved his hand to stop Zhang Heng from continuing to speak, but Zhang Heng did not listen to him. Instead, he went on speaking as if there was no one else. "It's true that you laughed at the young man whom the original poster met last time. Zhang Heng."

"You said that if you Xiaozhu knew, his subordinates threatened me in order to hear a gossip, how would he reward you?"

The white-haired old man listened to Zhang Heng's words, his originally ruddy face turned pale as paper in an instant.

Zhang Heng ignored the opponent, and then said: "But since you are the referee of this duel, and you have raised questions, I will give you a reasonable explanation whether it is public or private."

"The reason why I can predict the young people's shots in advance is only because, I have never asked any of my opponents for advice. Since he can defeat three first-rank black iron braves in a row, he appears unscathed in me. In front of him, it shows that he is by no means an ordinary person."

"The more straightforward and straightforward he is, the more I am wary of him to prevent him from making surprise attacks."

"And the facts have proved that my precautions are not superfluous."

"How satisfied are you with my answer?" Zhang Heng stared at the white-haired old man in front of him and said, "If Hailin, your old man is satisfied, please declare the winner of this showdown."

Zhang Heng just wanted to play around with the white-haired old man who was facing him in front of him. What he didn't know was that although everyone in the semi-circular square knew nothing about the words of the two of them, they were in the study of the small landlord on the 9th floor of Tianze Building However, the two original poster Xiao could hear clearly, without missing a word.

Louzhu Xiao watched Zhang Heng triumphantly under the influence, his face had become extremely pink, and even the roots of his ears could be seen bloody, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or shame.

The hint of goodwill that Zhang Heng had just raised disappeared in an instant.

"This fellow Zhang Heng is obviously nonsense!"

"He said that, who do people think I am him?"

"He was clearly talking nonsense! He was mad at me!"

While gritting his teeth and staring at Zhang Heng in the video, the hostess Xiao picked up a piece of his favorite snack, and instantly kneaded the snack in his hands into a piece of powder, just like the powder kneaded by her palm. It is not the beloved snack that is broken and expensive, but Zhang Heng.

After kneading one of them, he was puzzled, and then he reached out to take another one from the food box.

It's just that Xiao Louzhu hadn't got it, he was taken away by A-Lian by the side, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it in his belly, and ate it cleanly.

Then he opened his mouth and looked calmly at Xiao Louzhu, who was in a frantic state, and said, "Snack is for eating, not for kneading, the landlord."